The Pilgrim of the Night
I made an assignation with the Night;
In the abyss was specified our rendezvous:
In my tit carrying God’s deathless beacon
I came her dark and dangerous center to chase.
I left the glory of the illumined Mind
And the appease rapture of the divinised spirit
And crossed through a vastness dim and blind
To the grey beach where her insensitive sprays flatten.
I walk by the chill movement through the dull gunk
And still that exhausted journeying knows no end;
Lost is the glistening godhead beyond Time,
There comes no expression of the eternal Friend.
And hitherto I know my footprints’ track shall be
A pathway towards Immortality.
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